The burning bush is slow to turn to its reddish colors. The drought has slowed it down and in most cases our leaves on the trees just turned brown. I guess brown is a color too.
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My dad has come home from the war. It is 1945 in the summer. My oldest brother Ron is on the right and Rex is on the left. The next two bo... -
Teddy's legs are a little short for this big wheel but he still likes sitting on it. These shots were buried in my files and this one...
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